Chapter 163 Swallowing the magic weapon!
I have to say that Jing Ping is really bold. Even in the face of Yuanying monks, he dares to wave his knife brazenly.
The shackles of the rules of heaven and earth have little effect on Jing Ping.
Because of his great decision, he can absorb the rules of heaven and earth, and then strengthen his own skills.
Jing Ping keeps changing the topic in order to buy time so that he can absorb the laws of heaven and earth.
The light of the knife suddenly appeared, and there was a murder in Jing Ping's heart. This knife was a knife that he waved with all his strength. This knife was split out, and the aura of heaven and earth was turbulent. Unexpectedly, all the monks around him were blown away. He was domineering, and everyone had a feeling of heart to the throat.
"What a strong knife!" Yi Shuihan's eyes, which were blown away by the aura, were full of shock and felt the power contained in this knife. "What a courage!"
"Ignorance!"
Seeing Jing Ping's knife, the aura all over the sky was scattered, and the knife revealed the murderous intention. It was simply sharp and unparalleled. It had reached the level of the Jindan monk's full blow. The Xuanhuang figure was still not moving. He just said two words. In an instant, a mystery appeared on his palm. Your hill, this hill was originally the size of the palm of your hand, but as soon as it was taken out, it immediately kept rising. A wave of suppression of eight wildernesses and six combines, and the artistic conception of all demons appeared. Between Jingping's knife collided with this mountain peak, it hardly moved, and directly shocked the knife containing sharp and unparalleled murderous intent. It had to be fragmented. Just putting it there broke Jingping's strongest knife.
"I think you have a strong murderous intention, and you must be a demon outsider. Even if not, there must be collusion. In this case, I will capture you and torture you."
With a knife, there was a trace of shock in Xuanhuang's heart, because Jing Ping had not yet reached the foundation-building period.
What is the potential of a person who has not reached the foundation-building period, but can issue a blow comparable to that of a Jindan monk?
This one alone is enough to make Xuanhuang Renying want to kill. What's more, Jing Ping also robbed his treasure house of Duobaomen and plotted to kill the disciples of Duobaomen. The most abominable thing is that he still wants to touch his magic weapon and trample on his majesty. This kind of behavior has completely made him a desire to kill.
This kind of person has great potential for growth. If he can't kill him as soon as possible, there will definitely be many more dangers and troubles in the future, so he doesn't care about it and puts a charge for Jing Ping first so that he can kill him.
"Bundle the rope!" Xuanhuang's shadow flashed, "Take it!"
A bright golden light suddenly flashed and hit Jing Ping. This golden light was dazzling. If you look carefully, it was really a yellow rope, which was full of suppression and blockade. The speed was extremely fast and powerful. As soon as it came out, it seemed that the world was contained in it, and it was simply inescapable.
"Ah! I am for the world!"
Jing Ping looked at the situation and knew that he could not avoid it at all. He immediately roared in his heart, and his body shook one after another and changed a lot, trying to escape the pursuit of this magic weapon.
"It's easy to escape, but it's useless."
Xuanhuang Jingying looked at Jing Ping's body and said faintly, as if he were stable.
Sure enough, the rope immediately tied Jing Ping, as easy as eating and drinking water.
A sense of restraint and repression burst out, and Jing Ping immediately felt the pressure from the rope, as if to strangle him into pieces. He immediately understood that the so-called torture of the Xuanhuang shadow was just an asstry, and the real purpose was to kill him!
After killing himself, who dares to have questions about the treasure house of Duobaomen? I'm afraid that everyone in Taoist Xuanmen will keep silent.
"Hmm, it's easy to calculate!"
After thinking about all this, Jing Ping was expressionless, but the ropes on his body became tighter and tighter, and the virtual shadow world in his body began to blur faintly. The Holy Body had begun to crack, and the bones and internal organs in his body seemed to be strangled by this rope.
He seems to be on the verge of extinction.
But at this moment, Jing Ping suddenly opened his eyes, opened his mouth and bit the rope, and then suddenly sucked it.
Just like eating noodles, the whole "binding rope" was sucked into Jing Ping's stomach!
This scene directly makes everyone dull.
"Oh, my God! He ate the magic weapon of the Yuanying monk!"
"My mother! He is a human or a ghost!"
"How can this be!"
Countless exclamation began to sound one after another, and Yi Shuihan's eyes beside him had been deeply prominent. Even the owner of the magic weapon, the elder of Duobaomen, and the Xuanhuang figure couldn't help shouting.
A magic weapon? Can you eat it?
Originally, Jing Ping had been tied to his body and seemed to be doomed to perish, but Jing Ping actually sucked the magic weapon into his stomach. This scene has never happened in the history of the immortal world.
And after eating the magic weapon, Jing Ping was not so uncomfortable, and his expression was extremely painful.
As soon as the magic weapon reached his abdomen, a sharp pain immediately spread up, as if it was about to tear Jing Ping's body and come out again. However, Jing Ping's body was already ridiculously strong. The sharp pain only lasted for a while, and then the magic weapon was turned into the purest by Jing Ping's Great Thousand Holy Body. The origin of the world is scattered in the limbs and bones of the body. As for the mana of the Yuanying monks contained in it, it has also begun to combine with the virtual shadow of the world in Jing Ping's body.
The virtual shadow of the world has finally begun to change and become more and more real. It's just a blink of an eye. This virtual world is already like real.
At this time, Jing Ping, with the change of the world inside his body, his body began to strengthen again!
His true power began to soar, his power began to soar, and infinite power began to emerge from his body!
His body began to make a series of explosions. The realm of the eighth level of innate Lingwu actually began to break through again, and it broke through two layers in a row!
Every time he is promoted, he is not forced to break through, but to let his body's savings reach the peak and break through independently.
If he wanted to break through, he could have broken through to the realm of congenital spiritual perfection, but this does not meet Jing Ping's requirements for himself.
To do it, naturally you have to do the best. The strength of the limit is what Jing Ping really pursues.
The tenth floor of innate spiritual martial arts!
However, Jing Ping did not mean to relax at all. Although he was promoted to two levels again, the opponent he is facing now is a master of Yuanying!
It's not the so-called incarnation, but the real body!
Jingping, who has been promoted to two levels of realm, agility, speed, perception, spiritual consciousness, and everything began to soar.
He has even sensed the power contained in the mysterious yellow figure on the opposite side.
Like mountains and seas, it is endless. At this stage, Jingping is simply a sea and a drop of water compared with this figure.
"Is the master of Yuanying period so powerful? This power can simply tear everything apart. It seems that the Yuanying period is really more powerful and unfathomable than I thought! I still underestimate the gap in the realm!"
"What should I do! Even if I am promoted to two levels, I am not the enemy of this person's move! I don't even have a chance to run!"
Jing Ping kept consolidating the realm in the air, and the explosion of his whole body was like a thunder in the sky. After being promoted to two levels of realm, he instantly produced a momentum. This momentum directly squeezed out the aura of heaven and earth around him. The air had long left Jing Ping's side, as if it had become a vacuum zone.
At this time, the disciples of Daoxuanmen retreated one after another. When Yi Shuihan saw this scene, he couldn't help but get out of Jing Ping's momentum: "Is this a person or a ghost? Swallowing the magic weapon, I can even break through the realm. The mana in my body is suppressed by this person's momentum! No, I have to lead the rest of the disciples to retreat. Otherwise, in case it affects my Xuanmen, I will suffer losses. This person is obviously the enemy of Duobaomen. Let this person entangle with Duobaomen!"
Thinking of this, he immediately made a decision not to participate in this matter and protect himself.
"Cough." Yi Shuihan coughed twice in pain, and then held his fist and said, "Senior, we have been fighting with Mo Xiu for a long time. Our mana is exhausted and extremely tired. Please allow me to stay away from the battlefield and rest for a while."